I’m reading Wuthering Heights. The descriptions fit very well with my own surroundings. But it is such an intense book. Sometimes even absurdly so. Catherine and Heathcliff are both so passionate/crazy. It reminds me of Joker from Dark Knight which I watched only recently. These characters, except their tendencies to violence, are so crazy and intense – I quite like them! It somehow reminds me of the splinter I had in Slough. I don’t think I told you the story 🙂
This yellow evening,
Winds tell of rains to come.
A healthy, happy wind
That I haven’t felt for so long.
Dry mango leaves
Scrape along the concrete
Of my terrace.
Thunder from different directions
Kites dance in the wind
A Monsoon song.
However dim the light, The leaves glow bright In the Autumn Garden Almost as if they had a light of their own The grass stays green In the Autumn Garden So green like paddy Pleasing and calm, sparkling Golden yellow, orange And flame-red leaves Light up like fire in the morning sun The wind holds … [Read more…]